Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian)

"Sic him, boys!" Fisk instructed. His hired brutes immediately made to lunge at Sebastian. "Stop!" Lillian quickly cried out. She asked Sebastian, "Do you want to end up crippled?"

"You really think these weaklings can cripple me?" Sebastian scoffed.

"I won't be able to save you if you keep this up!" Lillian grunted, not expecting Sebastian to be so stubborn.

Sebastian grinned before saying, "I don't need you to save me. I'm not scared of these weaklings."

"You have some big balls to still put on a brave act in your final hour, kid. I'd like to see just how tough you say you are! Beat him to a pulp, boys!" Fisk hissed murderously.

"Wait, Mr. Fisk. Let me speak to him again." Lillian stood defensively in front of Sebastian. This made Sebastian feel delighted.

Fisk stopped his men. He still needed to respect Lillian and not offend the Smith family lest they suffer the consequences.

Lillian pulled Sebastian aside and said, "These are men of their word, Mr. Wilder. I really can't help you anymore if you continue being so stubborn."

"I'm not being stubborn. I genuinely am not threatened by these men," Sebastian said truthfully.

He was the Supreme One and was just as powerful as Hades himself. People trembled upon hearing his name. How would someone like him be frightened by a couple of stragglers? "Can you stop boasting? I hate people like you the most. I couldn't care less about you if it weren't for my grandfather," Lillian huffed.

"I'm not boasting, nor do you need to step in this matter," Sebastian said.

"Then don't regret your decision!"

Lillian was infuriated. Still, she called her grandfather on the phone instead of leaving. Maybe the situation could be kept under control if Elijah came here in person. But Fisk had already lost his patience. "What are all of you waiting for? Attack him!"

Fisk's men then all lunged at Sebastian at once.

"Die!"

One of the men ran over and aimed a kick right between Sebastian's ribs.

These brutes were all formidable and highly skilled fighters the Cadwell family had paid to work for them.

The onlookers had even begun imagining the sight of Sebastian wailing in pain on the ground. None of them pitied him, however. Most of them felt that he deserved it.

Lillian seemed to feel bad for Sebastian, but only for a split second. She too felt

as he dodged the kick before slapping his

fell back from the force and passed out on the floor.

then decided to

brutes flying

crowd immediately grew silent as their

always thought Sebastian was just an incredibly skillful healer. Who knew he'd be so

seriously trying to take

I'll get Mr. Miller from the Shadowtiger here right

get Mr. Miller here to take him down!" Tyler's mom, Daphne Rosewell,

Shadowtiger Clan's Andrew Miller. Andrew is

Shadowtiger Clan is extremely powerful and has several hundred members. I heard they even have connections to the Supreme Platoon. Not even

showed great respect at the mention of

got on a call with Andrew Miller. "Mr. Miller, it's me, Fisk Cadwell. Some asshole is crashing my son's wedding right now. Can you please lend us a hand? Thank you, thank

Miller is right on his way, kid. I dare you

found a spot to sit down. "I'll wait for him right here, then. You can get God

your doom later," Fisk hissed, baring

were furious. Some of their teeth had even loosened from Sebastian's slap. It was incredibly humiliating for them right now. Lillian ran over to Sebastian. "Don't just sit around. Run already!

guests erupted into

have no limits? He doesn't even respect the Shadowtiger

brat. I bet he'll piss his pants the moment

that Sebastian would meet his

there are too many people in the Shadowtiger. Are you sure you can fight

are masterful fighters who are more skilled than you are. You need to leave right now before they reach

you don't need to worry about me. I'm not concerned

death?" Lillian

then after receiving Lillian's phone call. His sons Ronan, Jamie, and Lucas had

are finally here!" Lillian quickly explained everything that had happened to

dug his own grave. Why should we

his own bed so he has to lay in it now. Let's just stay out of it," Jamie